Overheated Ctarl
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+M to R › Outlaw Star
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
50
Views:
15,991
Reviews:
20
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I don't own Outlaw Star or its characters. I make no money from this story.
Testing
Testing
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
888
Jim wiped the sweat from his forehead. Having to reverse engineer the grappler system of the Sith ship was a pain in the butt. The ship's life support system wasn't fit for humans, so the ventilation system of the space station had to pipe in oxygen, but it couldn't keep the ship cool.
"Damn," the female Ctarl said and opened up her uniform top, exposing her bra clad breasts. Jim ignored this and continued taking apart the console. He frowned, following the main wiring to the back of the chair.
"Allow me," she said and sliced open the back of the chair, revealing the components and circuitry.
"Damn," Jim whistled, looking over the set up.
"I don't know if we can reverse engineer this system," the Ctarl commented.
"It looks complex I'll admit, but that's because it's still all together." He checked his wrist chronometer and smiled. "It's quitting time anyway. We'll pick this shit back up in six hours," he said and headed out of the ship.
The Ctarl sighed. The human was loyal, a good quality in a mate. Aisha had picked her mate well.
888
Jim, after getting out of his cold shower smiled the moment he saw Aisha bounding into the room. She threw off her uniform and hugged him to her.
"Well now, this is one of the few times when we are both up," she grinned up at him.
'Better satisfy her...licking her out for half an hour ought to sate her,' he mused. He dropped his towel and start playfully shoving her towards the bed. Aisha giggled, letting him push her on to the bed. She smirked, feeling her pants and panties being pulled off her legs.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned, feeling his mouth on her cunt. His tongue parted her folds and he began to lap at the nectar that started to flow from her.
He took her clit into his mouth and sucked. Aisha's eyes rolled into the back of her head as her legs clamped around his head. Jim plunged two of his fingers into her pussy, making her hips raised off of the bed.
"More!" she demanded. Jim smirked and moved his mouth to the smaller clit at the bottom end of her cunt. Her hand gripped the back of his head, trying to make sure he didn't move again. She then came, roaring out her pleasure.
Jim drank her juices and moved back up to the upper clit and continued his assault. Aisha howled, her cunt having become more sensitive from her first orgasm.
"Yeeeessss!" she shouted, her second orgasm coming quickly to the surface. She came a second time, giving Jim more of what he wanted, her nectar.
His fingers went back inside of her and he found the sweet spot and began rubbing. Aisha snarled in passion, her cunt going into over drive as Jim finger fucked her to one more, greater climax.
He laid beside her, after licking his hand clean of her juices. She rolled over and fell contentedly asleep against him.
888
Her green eyes popped opened, seeing her mate tossing and turning. Knowing what probably was going on, she shook him hard and Jim gasped, breathing hard.
"Another nightmare?" she quietly asked.
"Yeah, sorry," he apologized. He hated that his mind was still troubled by Hanmyo's death.
"Here," she said and put his head against her breast, "suck," she commanded and he did so without protest.
It had become a post-nightmare ritual for the two. It seemed to comfort him and ease his mind by feeding off of her. Aisha sighed, feeling the warm fluid that was meant for her mate at the moment go into his mouth. Aisha had done more research on the effects of the bite mark. Apparently, since it was a closer, deeper bond, the female's body could produce two liquids from her breasts. One was for the kittens, milk, and one was another liquid that was only meant for the mate.
Of course, before hand, Aisha had to eat a lot so her body could produce it, but that was nothing knew for the high strung female Ctarl. She stroked his hair as he continued to suck away at her left breast. She could feel Jim's tense posture relax and his suckling slow as the natural relaxers within the nectar put him back to sleep. She rocked him, purring all the while before falling back asleep herself.
888
"Well, I think we've got an idea of how this thing works," Jim commented.
"Yeah, now how to adapt it for our purposes," the female Ctarl questioned.
"That'll be the fun part," Jim said with a smile. Gilliam had come through and found a complete schematic of the Outlaw Star. He had though of having a tank interface for the grappler arms, but since the Sith was strictly designed for a chair and console setup, Jim had to file that away, but knowing how both technologies worked now, he would be able to come up with something easier now.
888
"Ugh," Aisha said, feeling dizzy."
"Ok?" Jim asked.
"Felt like the world was spinning," Aisha commented.
"Better?" Jim asked after making some adjustments.
"Yeah," Aisha answered and Valeria came onto the bridge.
"How goes the work?" Valeria asked.
"I was right, this thing would only work with Ctarl anatomy," Jim began as Aisha tested the left grappler arm control.
"How did you come to that conclusion?" Valeria asked.
"He tested it on himself," the female Ctarl engineer answered with a shake of her head.
"Hey, if I was going to test this new interface on Aisha I might as well test it on myself first," Jim defended.
"And?" Valeria asked.
"Mrow, the arms are responding," Aisha said.
"Ok, We are docked right beside the Sith ship, hit it as hard as you can," Jim instructed. Aisha did and a new hull breach opened up in the damaged vessel. Jim grinned to himself and Aisha was awed by how much damaged she had just inflicted on the ship.
"Nice," Valeria commented and Aisha freed herself from the chair and neural harness. Valeria caught sight of the ring.
"Present or something more?" the admiral asked.
"I gave him a bite mark, he gave me a ring," Aisha answered with a grin. The other Ctarl's ears perked up and she looked at the ring out of the corner of her eye.
'Damn,' she thought and went back to work, but continued to listen in.
"Maybe I ought to get something like a gold collar for my mate," Valeria joked and Aisha rolled her eyes but laughed at the sight of a male Ctarl being collared.
888
"You have something?" Aisha's father reported.
"Yes. The human gave your daughter a ring. It's a human custom to give a life partner such jewelry."
"Damn."
"She's been feeding him as well."
"What!?"
"I smelled it on his breath a couple of days ago. I don't know if I can break them up now or not."
Aisha's father sighed, "I've got to get command of that fleet."
"That seems impossible at the moment, sir."
"Just try and find a way for you to get that human to lay with you. That mark only works best on Ctarl-Ctarls," he finished and the transmission ended and the engineer sighed. She wished her stupid brother had been able to marry Aisha before that damn Leyline fiasco. That would have made her life a lot easier.
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
888
Jim wiped the sweat from his forehead. Having to reverse engineer the grappler system of the Sith ship was a pain in the butt. The ship's life support system wasn't fit for humans, so the ventilation system of the space station had to pipe in oxygen, but it couldn't keep the ship cool.
"Damn," the female Ctarl said and opened up her uniform top, exposing her bra clad breasts. Jim ignored this and continued taking apart the console. He frowned, following the main wiring to the back of the chair.
"Allow me," she said and sliced open the back of the chair, revealing the components and circuitry.
"Damn," Jim whistled, looking over the set up.
"I don't know if we can reverse engineer this system," the Ctarl commented.
"It looks complex I'll admit, but that's because it's still all together." He checked his wrist chronometer and smiled. "It's quitting time anyway. We'll pick this shit back up in six hours," he said and headed out of the ship.
The Ctarl sighed. The human was loyal, a good quality in a mate. Aisha had picked her mate well.
888
Jim, after getting out of his cold shower smiled the moment he saw Aisha bounding into the room. She threw off her uniform and hugged him to her.
"Well now, this is one of the few times when we are both up," she grinned up at him.
'Better satisfy her...licking her out for half an hour ought to sate her,' he mused. He dropped his towel and start playfully shoving her towards the bed. Aisha giggled, letting him push her on to the bed. She smirked, feeling her pants and panties being pulled off her legs.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned, feeling his mouth on her cunt. His tongue parted her folds and he began to lap at the nectar that started to flow from her.
He took her clit into his mouth and sucked. Aisha's eyes rolled into the back of her head as her legs clamped around his head. Jim plunged two of his fingers into her pussy, making her hips raised off of the bed.
"More!" she demanded. Jim smirked and moved his mouth to the smaller clit at the bottom end of her cunt. Her hand gripped the back of his head, trying to make sure he didn't move again. She then came, roaring out her pleasure.
Jim drank her juices and moved back up to the upper clit and continued his assault. Aisha howled, her cunt having become more sensitive from her first orgasm.
"Yeeeessss!" she shouted, her second orgasm coming quickly to the surface. She came a second time, giving Jim more of what he wanted, her nectar.
His fingers went back inside of her and he found the sweet spot and began rubbing. Aisha snarled in passion, her cunt going into over drive as Jim finger fucked her to one more, greater climax.
He laid beside her, after licking his hand clean of her juices. She rolled over and fell contentedly asleep against him.
888
Her green eyes popped opened, seeing her mate tossing and turning. Knowing what probably was going on, she shook him hard and Jim gasped, breathing hard.
"Another nightmare?" she quietly asked.
"Yeah, sorry," he apologized. He hated that his mind was still troubled by Hanmyo's death.
"Here," she said and put his head against her breast, "suck," she commanded and he did so without protest.
It had become a post-nightmare ritual for the two. It seemed to comfort him and ease his mind by feeding off of her. Aisha sighed, feeling the warm fluid that was meant for her mate at the moment go into his mouth. Aisha had done more research on the effects of the bite mark. Apparently, since it was a closer, deeper bond, the female's body could produce two liquids from her breasts. One was for the kittens, milk, and one was another liquid that was only meant for the mate.
Of course, before hand, Aisha had to eat a lot so her body could produce it, but that was nothing knew for the high strung female Ctarl. She stroked his hair as he continued to suck away at her left breast. She could feel Jim's tense posture relax and his suckling slow as the natural relaxers within the nectar put him back to sleep. She rocked him, purring all the while before falling back asleep herself.
888
"Well, I think we've got an idea of how this thing works," Jim commented.
"Yeah, now how to adapt it for our purposes," the female Ctarl questioned.
"That'll be the fun part," Jim said with a smile. Gilliam had come through and found a complete schematic of the Outlaw Star. He had though of having a tank interface for the grappler arms, but since the Sith was strictly designed for a chair and console setup, Jim had to file that away, but knowing how both technologies worked now, he would be able to come up with something easier now.
888
"Ugh," Aisha said, feeling dizzy."
"Ok?" Jim asked.
"Felt like the world was spinning," Aisha commented.
"Better?" Jim asked after making some adjustments.
"Yeah," Aisha answered and Valeria came onto the bridge.
"How goes the work?" Valeria asked.
"I was right, this thing would only work with Ctarl anatomy," Jim began as Aisha tested the left grappler arm control.
"How did you come to that conclusion?" Valeria asked.
"He tested it on himself," the female Ctarl engineer answered with a shake of her head.
"Hey, if I was going to test this new interface on Aisha I might as well test it on myself first," Jim defended.
"And?" Valeria asked.
"Mrow, the arms are responding," Aisha said.
"Ok, We are docked right beside the Sith ship, hit it as hard as you can," Jim instructed. Aisha did and a new hull breach opened up in the damaged vessel. Jim grinned to himself and Aisha was awed by how much damaged she had just inflicted on the ship.
"Nice," Valeria commented and Aisha freed herself from the chair and neural harness. Valeria caught sight of the ring.
"Present or something more?" the admiral asked.
"I gave him a bite mark, he gave me a ring," Aisha answered with a grin. The other Ctarl's ears perked up and she looked at the ring out of the corner of her eye.
'Damn,' she thought and went back to work, but continued to listen in.
"Maybe I ought to get something like a gold collar for my mate," Valeria joked and Aisha rolled her eyes but laughed at the sight of a male Ctarl being collared.
888
"You have something?" Aisha's father reported.
"Yes. The human gave your daughter a ring. It's a human custom to give a life partner such jewelry."
"Damn."
"She's been feeding him as well."
"What!?"
"I smelled it on his breath a couple of days ago. I don't know if I can break them up now or not."
Aisha's father sighed, "I've got to get command of that fleet."
"That seems impossible at the moment, sir."
"Just try and find a way for you to get that human to lay with you. That mark only works best on Ctarl-Ctarls," he finished and the transmission ended and the engineer sighed. She wished her stupid brother had been able to marry Aisha before that damn Leyline fiasco. That would have made her life a lot easier.